Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System

Trapped!

The three rogues slowly emerged from the shadows and took flanking positions, surrounding Ezra from three sides.

“Get out of here. You can still run!” the old man lying on the floor parted his bloodied lips and cried aloud.

“It’s a bit too late for that!” the rogue wielding the large iron axe snapped back. Pulling out a prickly grape-sized fruit, he tossed it in the direction of the door.

As soon as the fruit touched the wooden door frame, it split open to release a cluster of thorny green vines which spread out from the center and blocked the doorway.

Ezra looked over his shoulder and saw that his only exit had been blocked by an impenetrable mesh of vines riddled with venomous thorns and tendrils.

“Thornberries aren’t local to our province. How did you manage to get your hands on such an exotic fruit?” he asked, turning around to face the bandit.

The man who had just tossed the Thornberry smirked and replied, “That’s none of your business. Besides, you are going to end up in a